A Strange Team
by Celtic Wonder
Summary: A witch who used to date a vampire, her brother who holds all the secrets of the government in his head and her trigger hapy current boyfriend. Could it get any wierder for Isabella Bartowski's team? Well, throw in her ex and his family and well... yeah!
1. Chapter 1

**A strange Team. **

Disclaimer: I own nothing!

Chapter 1

Isabella P.O.V

Hello, my name is Isabella Bartowski. When I was seventeen I left my home in Burbank to study in another school for a while with my Uncle Charlie. The town I went to was the small town of Forks, Washington. And that was where I met the Cullens. They seemed abnormal, even at the get go. Then, I found out they were vampires. I started dating Edward, the only unmated one, and thought I was in love with him. But, I ended up loosing sight of myself in the relationship. So, when he broke up with me, it was like someone had chucked a bucket of ice cold water over me when I was asleep. I remembered that there was no way that I'd let someone dictate my life.

When Edward broke up with me, it also awoke my powers. You see, I am a witch. Strange- I know. My life just doesn't seem to be normal. Luckily, I was found by a coven of witches before my powers got out of control and destroyed half of America. You see, a Witches raw un-channelled power is like a bomb. A very large and powerful bomb. The coven who found me were working for a branch of the C.I.A and that was how I ended up as an agent. Of course, my elder brother and sister believed I'd gotten a full scholarship to study Ancient History, not a far cry from the truth, and I did get a degree at the end.

After my training, I was one of the most talented in the coven, and was almost immediately sent on assignment, back to Burbank where I'd be working with an N.S.A agent called John Casey and my older brother, Chuck. I'd been told that Bryce Larkin had downloaded all the government secrets into his head, and that I was in a prime position to protect him and replace Agent Walker after she left with Bryce Larkin. God I hated that guy more and more each time I heard his name.

I was currently in my red Audi tt diesel 001 driving into Burbank. Awesome, my sister Ellie's boyfriend, already knew I was coming, but I wanted to surprise my brother and sister. All Chuck and Casey Jones knew was that they were getting a new team mate. Not who. And all Ellie knew was that Devin had a surprise planned.

I pulled into a parking space outside the Buy More and quickly checked my appearance. A pair of sunglasses hid my eyes, and a portion of my face, and I was wearing a purple thick strap corseted top and black love story jeans with a pair of black heel boots. I nodded, satisfied, and stepped out of the car.

Locking it behind me, I entered the store. I was well aware of the stares I was attracting, as I headed towards the nerd herd.

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><p>No P.O.V<p>

"Hey, babe alert." Lester said to Chuck, Morgan and Jeff.

Each of them turned to look, and Jeff seemed to start to drool at the sight of the brunette heading towards them.

"W-wow." Morgan said weakly, before checking his breath.

"It can't be." Chuck breathed.

"Can't be what, Chuck?" Morgan asked.

"Isabella?" Chuck asked.

She smiled, and pushed her sunglasses away from her face, to the top of her head. She stopped in front of them, and held out her arms. "Don't I get a hug from my big brother?"

Chuck snapped out of his stupor and hugged her tightly. "It's so good to see you! I thought that you were doing your degree." He said.

"I've finished it! I decided not to go to graduation. Too much attention for my liking. I passed with a first and now I have a job in the local museum while I think on what to do next."

"So, you're here to stay?" Chuck asked.

"Yep."

"That's great!" He laughed. "Hey, do Ellie and Awesome know?"

"Awesome does, but I wanted to surprise you and Ellie."

"Well, I'm surprised." He said. "Oh, you remember Morgan, right?"

"Of course I do!" She said, smiling at Morgan, before giving him a hug. "It's good to see you too Morgan."

"And you! You've changed. What happened to the shy clumsy girl who'd hide away in her room and read all day?"

"Had a wake up call." Isabella replied, smiling while Morgan silently cursed that on of the best looking girls around was his best mates little sister.

"So, you're Chuck's better looking younger sister?" Lester asked, trying to be charming.

Isabella raised an eyebrow at him. "I hope you aren't flirting with me- I'm not looking for a relationship right now."

"You sure about that?" Jeff asked.

"Positive." She replied.

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><p>Isabella P.O.V<p>

I turned back to Chuck and smiled at him. "Well, I'd best be off. I want to get home before Ellie and Devin. To surprise her."

"Oh I think she'll be surprised." Chuck said, laughing, before he hugged me again.

I turned and left, throwing one final wave before exiting the store. It didn't take me long to drive to the apartment complex, and when I got there, I let myself into the apartment, made myself at home and waited.

When Ellie and Devin arrived, I smiled as I heard him insisting on blindfolding her.

"But why, Devin?" She asked.

"It's all part of the surprise babe." He said. "Trust me, you'll love this."

"Fine." She said.

Not two minutes later, Devin led a blindfolded Ellie into the room. I stood up and walked over to them, grinning. I reached behind Ellie's head, and undid the blindfold, and let it drop to the floor, grinning. Ellie stared at me for a moment, before shrieking and catching me in a bone crushing hug.

I found myself laughing as I hugged her back. Then, Ellie held me at arms length and examined me. "What are you doing here? Oh God, you didn't get chucked out, did you? Not this close to graduation."

"No, Ellie. I just got my results, and decided not to go to Graduation. Even though I got a first."

She almost shrieked again, before laughing.

"But, I have a job in the museum now. Just until I decide what to do with my life. And the degree."

"I'm so proud of you." She said, pulling me into another bone crushing hug. She then pulled me to the sofa so we could catch up.

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	2. Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I own nothing!

Chapter 2

Isabella P.O.V

Ellie and I were cooking food when Chuck came home, and he brought Morgan with him too. Thank God Ellie and I made enough for guests, should they turn up.

"Hey Chuckles." I said, smiling.

"Hey Isa." He said, smiling. "Something smells good. Is that- oh you aren't!"

"Yep, Isa's specialty- Lemon chicken." Ellie said.

Morgan fell to his knees and hugged my waist. "Thank you thank you thank you!" He said. "No one does that dish like you do!"

"That's alright Morgan." I said laughing while I patted his head. "Now, I need to go back to the food so it doesn't burn."

I'd never seen anyone move so fast. He was hugging me one moment, and on the couch the next. I blinked before shaking my head and returning to cooking. It didn't take long to finish the food and soon we were all sitting down to dinner.

The chatter was light hearted, we were all just having a good catch up.

"So, Isa, how did the History degree go?" Chuck asked.

"Oh, well, I passed with a first. I specialised on Ancient and Medieval History, specifically Witchcraft. It's an interesting topic." I said, a smile tugging at my lips. "But, of course, there were the other topics, but I won't bore you."

"Any guys?" Ellie asked.

"No. Not since Edward. I guess I didn't want to end up in another controlling relationship."

"I'm sure you'll find someone." Ellie said.

"Hopefully. Just so long as they know I'm able to take care of myself." I said. I quickly steered the topic away after that, not wanting to go there.

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><p>Later that night, I checked that Ellie and Awesome were in fact sleeping, I knew that Chuck had already left to meet his new team mate, me, and I knew the meeting was in Agent Casey's apartment. So, I walked there quickly and silently and let myself in. I saw General Beckman on a computer screen.<p>

"Agent Walker's replacement should arrive any time now. Her cover is a very simple one. So simple, no one will think of it."

"No cover is that simple." A man, obviously Agent Casey said.

"Oh yes it is." I said, trying not to laugh. Chuck froze, and didn't turn. Casey however did. His eyes widened so slightly, that I almost missed it.

"Oh no, no, no. Please no." Chuck muttered. He turned slowly, and I saw his eyes were screwed up. He slowly opened them, and looked at me. "Aw Isa…"

"Yep. It's me bro." I said, smiling sheepishly.

"But how the hell did you get involved in all this?" Chuck asked.

"Agent Bartowski is a rare type of agent." General Beckman said. "This information is not documented electronically, and is only known to a select few outside those born to the secret. Magic exists."

"You're kidding." Casey said.

I smiled. "I was hoping you would say that." I slid out of my jacket, and showed I was bare armed, nothing there. Then, I summoned a fire ball to my hand. Both men reeled back in shock. I smirked. "I bet you weren't expecting that." I said, closing my hand and extinguishing the flame.

"Agent Bartowski's powers surfaced a little over three years ago, and she was found by a coven that happened to work for the government. Along with the degree, we also financed her training as a witch, and an agent. She's one of our best. And, as your sister, no one would suspect her hanging round."

"You're right, that is simple." Casey said. "And she can't mess up her cover."

"I'll leave you to get to know each other." With that, General Beckman disappeared from the screen.

"My little sister is a witch." Chuck said, sitting down.

"Well, if the General is right, you could be useful." Casey said, assessing me.

"How did you get involved with witches in the first place?" Chuck asked, his head in his hands.

"Well, when Edward broke up with me," Casey snorted at the start I made. "I woke up, realising what an idiot I'd been, and that realisation also woke up my powers. Thankfully, a coven of witches, the one General Beckman referred to, were close by, and sensed my power surface. They managed to find me before I lost control."

"Lost control? I don't like the sound of that." Chuck said. "What would have happened?"

"If a witch fails to gain control of their power, well we turn into ticking time bombs. At some point, soon actually, raw power explodes outwards, and incinerates the witches' body and the surrounding area, the distance depending on the strength of their raw, un-channelled magic."

"How far would you have destroyed?" Casey asked.

"Oh, if I don't channel my powers, about half of America." I replied. "But using that much or anywhere near that amount- it would tear me apart. Bye, bye Isa."

"I can't believe my baby sister is a spy and a witch!" Chuck moaned.

"Imagine my surprise when I discovered you were the intersect?" I said.

All of a sudden, his eyes closed, and Chuck collapsed. I raised an eyebrow as I looked at my big brother.

"He still does that, huh?"

"Yep." Casey replied.

"Aw, just leave him." I said. "So, what do you do?"

While my brother was out cold on the floor, Casey and I bonded over guns, which I found quite fun. When Chuck came round, I helped him back to our apartment and left him on his bed, before heading to the spare room and going to sleep myself.

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><p>The next few days I spent getting my own house, yes house (paid for by the job) and then setting up there. I had a room set aside where I kept all my books and tools for my craft, and then the basement was where I stored my mundane weapons. Safe to say that I was the only one who knew how to open the door, unless it was already unlocked of course. Thank you magic!<p>

Then I began my job in the museum as a tour guide. That was the easy part. Of course, I did regular patrols and rituals to make sure that Chuck's identity wasn't compromised, and that's where things sometimes got complicated.

My house became a base of sorts for the team where we'd meet to discuss strategies, discuss things with the bosses, and research. Thankfully, I was more than able to hide all the top secret files and everything pretty well from visitors who weren't in the know. I was in the Buy More, dropping off my laptop (the personal one) at the Nerd Herd to be fixed when I saw Chuck get a far off look on his face.

"What is it?" I asked quietly, when he came back to himself.

"A Russian Arms dealer just walked into the store." He hissed to me before pointing the man out. I eyed him up, and easily detected his gun.

"I'm on it. Tell Casey."

"Will do." He said. "Be careful."

"I will." I promised. "Do not compromise your cover."

I watched the man carefully, and followed him at a safe distance when he left the store. He slipped into an alley, and I followed. I silently cursed when I thought I'd lost him. He must've seen me. That thought was confirmed when a body slammed me into a wall. It was the arms dealer. My head slammed against brick, and my vision swam. But I didn't let that deter me. I kicked up, hitting him where it hurt, and grabbed him by the hair, and slammed _his_ head into the wall, twice as hard. He fell to the ground unconscious.

"Good work Bartowski." A voice said.

I looked up to see Casey. "Thanks." I said. "Probably best to hand him over now. And find out what he was doing here. Ask Chuck if he saw anything else."

"Will do." Casey said. "I'll bring your car round."

"Thanks." I said. I threw him the keys, and he left, while I pulled a pair of handcuffs from my large bag and cuffed the man. My head was killing me, but I'd get it seen to later.

When Casey brought my car to the Alley, we pushed the dealer into the boot and I drove off, sending a call off to Beckman who arranged for a transfer. Thank goodness the first peace of trouble I ran into here was simple. Well, it looked simple.

When the man was on his way to a nice warm cell and interrogation room, I drove myself to hospital to get checked out, and hoped that neither Ellie nor Awesome would see me. I was waiting in the waiting room when my name was called. I had a cover story, and a believable one at that, all set up.

I walked into an office, and stopped short.

"I'm sorry, I think I hit my head harder than I thought, doc." I said to the blonde, who looked up, his gold eyes stunned.

"Bella?"

"Carlisle? What are you doing here?"

"The family and I just moved here."

"Would it be alright if I saw someone else?" I asked.

"Don't be stupid, take a seat."

"No, I'm sure my sister or her boyfriend could-"

"Take a seat." He said.

I did so, my whole body tense. "Now, what's the problem?"

"Well, I was heading out of my house, and I had a clumsy moment- which are much rarer now, believe me, but I hit my head, and my brother would go skits if I didn't get it checked out, so here I am."

"So did your… brother, drive you here?"

"Oh, he doesn't know yet, but John would have told him, so I came to save the extra headache."

"You seem to have more family than I thought. And a different name."

"Yeah, well, I wanted to have a different life for a little while. Uncle Charlie was kind enough to put me up."

"Ah. I see. Now, let's check this injury."

He did so, and prescribed me some pain meds, and bed rest, and ordered that I call someone to come pick me up. He offered to get Esme here, but I declined. However, I knew it wouldn't be long until I saw more of the Cullens. And I wasn't looking forward to it.

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	3. Chapter 3

A/N: If I didn't explain it, Bella is now 21.

Disclaimer: I own nothing!  
>Chapter 3<p>

Isabella P.O.V

I was in my living room when there was a knock at the door. I stood, and left the room. I saw Chuck and Casey outside. I opened the door and let them in.

"The transfer go alright?" Casey asked when the door was closed.

"Yep." I said. "He's probably in a nice warm cell as we speak."

He just nodded.

"How are you, Isa?" Chuck asked me.

"It would've been better if I'd seen Ellie or Devin."

"Why, what happened?" Chuck asked.

"Do you know that the Cullens have moved to town? And Carlisle was the doctor to treat me. They'll all know I'm here by now. I'm just waiting on them to turn up at our door."

"Your cover isn't compromised is it?" Casey asked as we entered the living room.

"No. They knew me from when I lived in forks with Uncle Charlie. He enrolled me at forks high as Isabella Swan. No idea why, but I went with it. It was before I'd discovered my powers, before I got into the game, so no. My cover is not compromised."

"Good. Cause if others find out, you know what'll happen."

"Yes, Chuck goes underground."

"Oh boy." Chuck said his head in his hands. "Please do not talk of that."

"I'll stop talking of that, but don't worry Chuck, everything is fine. So, what info do you have?"

"There's a deal going down in the plaza." Chuck said. "In five days time."

"That gives us time to get a cover set up and scout the place." Casey said.

"We should inform Beckman." I said.

Before I could do anything, there was a knock on the door.

"You expecting anyone?" Casey asked.

"No. But I probably should have been. Ten bucks says that there is at least one Cullen behind that door." I said.

"You're on." Casey said.

"Do you have to bet?" Chuck asked.

"Its fun Chuckles." I said before heading for door.

I opened it, and saw Alice, Edward, Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper and a blonde I'd never met. Her gold eyes told me she was one of them though.

"Well, I'd say that Carlisle breeched doctor patient confidentiality." I drawled, before looking over my shoulder. "Hey Casey! You owe me ten bucks!"

"Damn!" I heard him curse. I sniggered before sobering. "What are you doing here?"

"Carlisle told us about your visit." Alice said.

"That _is_ a breach of doctor patient confidentiality." I said. "Now, get of my property before I-" I was cut off as Alice brushed passed me and into the house. "HEY! I didn't invite you in!" I said. I followed her in as she entered the living room, well aware of the others behind me.

Alice was looking round the living room, and smiling at Chuck and Casey.

"I said, get out." I growled.

"Can't we hang out? For old times sake? You know, catch up." Alice said.

"No." I walked over to the fireplace and reached into the grate. I pulled out the gun hidden there, but held it hidden, as I calmly said; "I'm giving you one more chance, get out."

"Bella be reasonable." Edward said.

I swung round, and aimed the gun at him. "I said, get out. Now, this gun has been specially modified. I'm sure you can see the markings well enough."

"Bella, put the gun down." Edward said.

"Where did you get the gun, anyway?" Emmett asked.

"For me to know, and you to not find out." I said.

Edward's head turned, and he stared at Casey.

"Casey, stop thinking." I said.

"Why?"

"He's a mind reader."

"Then he knows that Chuck is…"

My eyes flashed, and I grabbed hold of Edward's shirt, and slammed him against the wall. "You should respect peoples privacy Edward. My brother's and Casey's especially. Now, you have two choices, either I kill you for knowing, or I wipe the memories from your mind. Choose quickly, or I'll choose for you."

"Bella, I doubt you could do either." Edward said. "And you are _not_ going to do anything."

"Wrong choice of words Eddie." I said. I removed the safety.

"Stop." A voice said.

I turned to see the unknown blonde. She had hold of chuck, her teeth at his neck. Chuck looked terrified.

"Wiping his memories of what he heard it is." I said.

"Bella, we trusted you with our secret." Edward said.

"This isn't just about my family, Edward. This is about that and more." I said. I placed my hand at his temple, and channelled my magic to erase Edward's memories till just as he walked onto my porch. I also removed his gift. That was something Witches could do. If a Vampire was gifted, we could take the gift for ourselves, removing it from the Vampire. I let go of Edward, and he collapsed to his knees, panting.

"I- I can't here anything." He said. "Wh-what happened, we were just outside."

"I erased your memories. And took your gift. It was the only thing I could think to do without killing you. Now blondie, drop my brother, or you'll find yourself in a whole world of pain." I summoned a fireball to my hand.

Her eyes widened, and she backed away from Chuck.

"You're a Witch, Bella?" Alice asked. "Why did you never tell us?"

"My powers developed after you left. Now, get out. This is your last warning."

Emmett grabbed Edward, and they left. Only then did I extinguish the fire ball.

"You alright Chuck?" I asked.

"Y-yeah. Are you?"

"I'm fine." I said.

"They weren't normal. They just disappeared." Casey said.

"They're vampires." I said.

"You used to date a vampire?" Chuck asked.

"Yep. I don't do normal." I said. "Now, we were going to contact Beckman, weren't we?"

"Will they still be listening?" Casey asked.

"Good point. I'll throw up a couple of sound shields." I left the house, and walked round it, running my hand round the perimeter of the house, chanting under my breath as I did so. I felt my magic respond and completed one lap. Satisfied, I nodded and headed back inside. "Done." I said, sitting down.

Casey nodded, and loaded up the computer, and soon Beckman turned up on screen.

"What information do you have?" She asked.

"There's an arms deal going down in five days time." Casey said. "In the plaza hotel."

She nodded before we launched into plan mode.

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><p>It was the day before the deal. There was a party going on in the hotel, and we would be there to see if Chuck flashed on anything that would change our plans. Casey and I would be attending as guests, and Chuck as a waiter. But, Casey and I had to have some sort of cover, so Casey was going as an out of town art dealer, and I was going as his date. Secretly, I wished we were actually going as dates. But I knew that would never happen. It could compromise the mission.<p>

I wore a strapless midnight blue gown with a slit up the leg, and black stilettos. That way, I could kick out _and _do more damage than normal. Chuck was already in the hotel, and Casey was driving me and himself there. It didn't take long, and soon we were mingling with the crowd, watching for possible marks.

I nodded discreetly to Chuck who was behind the bar, and Casey and I wandered through the crowd.

"Oh bloody hell." I muttered.

"What is it?" Casey asked. "A mark?"

"Carlisle and Esme Cullen are here. Why did they have to be here tonight?" I hissed.

"Damn. Will they compromise our cover?"

"Possibly." I said. "Go to the bar. Get drinks, and ask Chuck if he's seen anything. If not, we'll do a few sweeps and go. If he has, then that's a bit more information for us."

He nodded, and walked for the bar. A couple of almost completely drunk men tried flirting with me, which I returned before sending them away.

"Bella, we need to talk." A voice said from behind me.

I turned to see Carlisle and Esme.

"I think the time for talking has come and gone. Now, if you don't mind, I'm busy."

"You just seem to be standing here." Esme said.

"Is something wrong?" Casey asked, joining us. He handed me a glass of whiskey. I sipped it and smiled. Jack Daniels. My favourite. Chuck must've automatically poured it for me.

"No. They were just saying hello." I said.

"Bella-" Carlisle began.

"No Carlisle. What happened to Edward he deserved. I've only had that power a few days, and I have control of it. He just listened in to thoughts for the sake of it. He listened into the wrong person. Goodbye Carlisle, Esme."

With that, I dragged Casey away. "Anything?" I asked him quietly.

"No. Try getting a reading." He said.

I nodded, and turned on my new mind reading ability. It was a lot like flicking a switch in my brain. On and off. I scanned everyone I could reach, but shook my head. "Nothing. I can only read surface thoughts. There's nothing."

"Then the plan's going ahead as normal." Casey said.

I nodded, downed my drink and Casey did the same with his, and we left. I signalled to Chuck that it was done, and he nodded.

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><p>The next night, I was positioned on the roof of the building across from the plaza with a sniper rifle in my hand. I watched as a group came out onto the plaza roof, and smirked. They had a large case with them. I saw a helicopter land, and when people got out, and the switch over being made, I took my shot. I watched as they scattered, but I'd hit my target. I'd been supplied with case files, and I'd hit the mob boss. A non lethal wound, but the bullet contained a sedative that would make him appear dead for a while. I smirked. They weren't the kind to drag off the dead. I didn't hesitate, and continued to fire, just as Casey charged onto the plaza roof, firing his own gun. I smiled when I saw they were all down. They were either dead, and out of the way permanently, or under a heavy sedative and there for questioning.<p>

I pulled away from the ledge and turned to grab my gun case. Suddenly I felt hands wrap round my throat, constricting my windpipe. I gasped for air, my hands scraping at the hands that were choking me. I saw a pair of red eyes from under a large black hood, and I dropped one of my hands, and grabbed the knife at my thigh. I stabbed it into the vampires arm, and he let go of me. I dragged my knife from his arm before he ran off and I collapsed to the ground, gasping and clutching at my throat. I didn't notice the blur of movement, before there was a burning pain in my shoulder. I lashed out at my attacker with my knife, catching them. I new it was the same vampire and I knew I had been bitten.

I grabbed my walkie talkie. My magic would fight the venom, but I needed it purged. And I needed someone to call another witch to purge it. "Casey." I gasped.

"What is it Bartowski?" He asked.

"I'm down. I- was- attacked. Need- help." I dropped the walkie talkie, and curled into a ball. The pain was just as bad as I remembered it from when James bit me. I thanked God that my magic could fight it long enough for someone to be called to purge the venom. Witches and vampires didn't mix well. The transformation would take longer for witches. And be more painful, our magic fighting the venom all the way.

I clamped my teeth shut to stop from crying out. It seemed like an age before someone crouched down beside me. I looked up to see Casey.

"What happened?"

"Vampire attacked…" I gasped suddenly as the pain spiked. "My phone. Call Rachel. She's a healer."

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><p>No P.O.V<p>

Casey searched through Isabella's pockets, and grabbed her phone. He scrolled through her address book quickly. He found Rachel and hit call.

"Hey Isa." A cheery voice said.

"Not Isa." He said. "The names John Casey. Isabella's been bit by a vampire."

"Uh oh." She replied. "I'll meet you at hers. Luckily, I'm only an hour away. I'll be there soon." She hung up and Casey stuffed the phone into his pocket. A clean up team was already heading for the plaza roof. He grabbed Isabella's rifle, quickly dismantled it and packed it away, before hiding the case. Then, he went to pick Isabella up.

"Wha's 'appenin?" She asked, before moaning in pain.

"I'm taking you home. You're friend Rachel will meet us there."

She just moaned, so he picked her up, threw her over his shoulder, and headed downstairs, being careful not to be seen. He placed her in the passenger seat, and then got in on the drivers side. He drove as fast as possible to Isabella's house and when he got there he found that Chuck was waiting.

"Oh my God, what happened?"

"A vampire attacked her." He said, before placing Isabella on the couch. "A friend of hers is coming to help."

"When will they be here?"

"In about half an hour." Casey said.

Chuck knelt down at his sister's side and grabbed hold of her hand. "Isa, everything's going to be ok. Someone will be here soon. Just hold on."

Though he kept his face impassive, Casey couldn't stop the worry growing inside of him. He'd started to care for her. And, if he was truthful, it was very similar to what he'd felt for Ilsa at one point.

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